FOODS II!

As promised, today we have the second and final installment in my awesome foods series!  Enjoy, and 
 if you try any of these recipes let me know!

This is my favorite!  Look at that tasty burger.

Funny pictures for today

 
 I remember finding this about a year ago and it made me lol, but it must have fell behind the metaphorical and metaphysical couch or something because I haven't seen it in a long time, but then today, while looking through my hard drive for something else, I stumbled across it in an unusual place for funny pictures.  So I thought I'd share it with you, my fine readers!

Also, I've been mucking around a bit with the layout of the blog, I'm not too happy with how it looks, the header etc.  But I'm not the most creative type so I'm not sure what to do.  Anyway I'll probably be changing it a bit more over the next week or two so let me know what you think.

Ok, now some more funny pictures.

And finally, every time I look at this picture no matter how many times I see it, I can't help but laugh.  Something about the combination of the look on the cats face and the look on the mans face just cracks me up!

kitty

The tongue stuck out really does it for me in this one.  In fact I think it would be better without the demotivational part, just the picture makes me lol.

Cats

I am an animal lover.  There is no doubt about that, I love all animals great and small and hate to see any harm come to any of them.  That being said, I have always been much more of a dog person than a cat person.  Cats fundamentally have an attitude problem.  Don't get me wrong, I've met some very nice cats in my time, but even the nice ones have this air of superiority about them.  It's as though I'm supposed to feel lucky to be graced by their presence.  

When I was a child we had many dogs and cats as I was growing up, replacing them as they died and pretty much always having 2 of each.  Most of the cats were reasonably nice, except for one, Gooby.  Gooby was a bitch.  I remember as a child our other cat Tiddleick was nice and friendly and would let me play with him and pat him and put his tail in my ear pretending it was a telephone, but Gooby would scratch anyone who came within half a meter of her.

I remember asking Mum why Gooby was so mean, and Mum told me it was because she had been abused before our family adopted her and so she was scared of humans.  I felt really bad for Gooby when I heard that, but not for long.

New neighbours moved into the house next door and before long Gooby was showing her face around less and less.  Half the time she would'nt even show up in the evening for food and Dad became worried that she was out hunting native animals in the bush at night.  Then one day were over at the neighbours house, and there's Gooby sitting on the neighbours couch, placid as can be, being patted by the neighbours daughter.  Scared of humans my ass!  When we voiced our surprise to the neighbours they said they just thought this cat was a stray who had started showing up looking for food.  They started feeding her tinned tuna and other goodies and so she returned more and more often.  Gooby wasn't afraid of people she just didn't like eating canned cat food.

And thats what I mean by attitude!  Who do those goddam cats think they are being picky.  They're lucky we give them food, and they should be grateful and unconditionally loving just like dogs.